It's been two weeks since I've been tutoring that tool. Every day is a new comment about how I look or my clothes. I get it, I dressed a different way from the girls he likes.
"I can't ugh. Someone, kill me now." He sighed while putting his face on the desk, I giggled from the drama king he is.
"I think you two deserve a cookie break." His mom said while putting a plate with chocolate chip cookies and two glasses of milk.
"Mom, we're not kids."
"Just enjoy them; stop being a little tool." With that said she left, I laughed.
"You're never too old for cookies. They are life." I said while grabbing one.
"That's a first." He said before drinking his milk.
"What is?"
"You're actually eating carbs."
"I like healthy and junk food. Let me guess, all girls you've met don't eat bec
